Shotgun aimed at her family
Held by her father’s own shakin’ hand

She’s not afraid of anything walking
She’s not afraid of you

When I met her, she kissed me once
The way I‘ve lived my life
I deserved twice

She’s not afraid of anything walking
She’s not afraid of you

But she’s afraid of me
And what we could do
if was a little bit braver
I could’ve held her tighter
Who would’ve cared if we burned together